Mephistos Will
All of the elements are filled with black
Consuming my body
My preceding visions fade to white
And that's when I hear shrieks
I smell fire engulfing all of those slain before me
With their souls slashed apart
The weaker discarded, towering above
I feel their feet brush my hair
Virgins grinning slightly as they crawl
Across the molten fields dripping with sweat
Bringing rotting phallus's near
Here to satiate you as you're hemorrhaging
Set forth almighty futures
Release your almighty sin
The falling of the sky barely
Tells the end is near
Mephisto murmurs in my ear
"Light has fallen my child
A new day is dawning, as I'm ever
Spawning serpents that slip down my legs"
Barely brought back to life
Visuals of the supreme dimly lit
In bearing my assassin, as I fall into truth
Frustration sets in while
I'm forced into this escalation
I'm slipping away into a distant reality
Where my sights stretch higher than
The clouds of God
Disgusted by this constant trepidation
I kneel upon these golden steps to heave
Christ calls "Behold, my crown is dawn"
While the angels flock the skies that burn
Wrath
How unexpectedly
Swaggering in my invincibility
Laid on the fall of this retribution
In the deficient city, I stand hard
Emerging from those luscious pearly gates
Saint Peter begins to cackle
"Inside you're nothing"
Consuming my body
My preceding visions fade to white
And that's when I hear shrieks
I smell fire engulfing all of those slain before me
With their souls slashed apart
The weaker discarded, towering above
I feel their feet brush my hair
Virgins grinning slightly as they crawl
Across the molten fields dripping with sweat
Bringing rotting phallus's near
Here to satiate you as you're hemorrhaging
Set forth almighty futures
Release your almighty sin
The falling of the sky barely
Tells the end is near
Mephisto murmurs in my ear
"Light has fallen my child
A new day is dawning, as I'm ever
Spawning serpents that slip down my legs"
Barely brought back to life
Visuals of the supreme dimly lit
In bearing my assassin, as I fall into truth
Frustration sets in while
I'm forced into this escalation
I'm slipping away into a distant reality
Where my sights stretch higher than
The clouds of God
Disgusted by this constant trepidation
I kneel upon these golden steps to heave
Christ calls "Behold, my crown is dawn"
While the angels flock the skies that burn
Wrath
How unexpectedly
Swaggering in my invincibility
Laid on the fall of this retribution
In the deficient city, I stand hard
Emerging from those luscious pearly gates
Saint Peter begins to cackle
"Inside you're nothing"
Credits
Writer(s): Joel Richard Moore, Marshall Paul Wieczorek, Steven Lee Funderburk, Matthew David Briggs, William Cornell Powers
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